The Beauty Behind The Geek. {Larcel/LarryAU}✓

Chapter Three

"well that's good" Anne smiles at her son before turning to pour tomato sauce into the bowl of noodles,"yeah..um I kind of...tripped at school and..they broke" Marcel says, setting the broken pieces of his glasses onto the counter, Anne turns to look at them, turning a sliver of glass over between her fingers, she wasn't stupid, why would he expect her to believe that?

"I'll have to make an appointment to get you back into Dr.Carter's office tomorrow before school, would it be okay for you to miss first and second periods?" Marcel thinks for a second,before nodding "sure" he says shrugging.

"Do you need help with anything?" Marcel asks his mum "maybe just with dishes after dinner" Anne says and Marcel nods once again "sure thing" he says with a smile.

After dinner Marcel runs the water for the dishes, pouring the soap in and quickly cleaning every dish until its spotless, Marcel wasn't like most 17 year-old boys, he didn't mind doing chores, he actually loved them.

He wasn't even a bit surprised when his mum came into the kitchen to put her plate in the sink, playing some weird song from her phone that sounded like it was written in the 80's,and dancing around singing into a wooden spoon.

Marcel was used to his odd little family, he sort of liked it, it was comfortable, there where no expectations to look a certain way or act a certain way.

~After saying goodnight to his mum , Marcel drags himself back up the stairs to his bedroom, every step more painful than the last, what had he done wrong? he asks himself over and over, why did Jake hate him? why did everyone seem to hate him?

He sits on the edge of his bed wondering,what would happen if he just disappeared? would anyone even notice?-beside from Jake and the other popular guys who use him as their punching bag.

Marcel hated violence, he hated hurting people, but then again being hurt every single day wasn't to fun, either.

~"Marcel Styles?" asks the chubby lady behind the desk, Marcel walks over and the lady places a clipboard in his hands, a sheet of paper attatched, about two hundred yes or no questions cover the front, he takes it and a pen and walks back over to his seat beside his mum.

'Name of patient:' Marcel neatly prints his name in the little box,'Name of Optometrist:' what the fuck is that? "um..whats an Optometrist?" Marcel asks Anne,"a special name for eye doctor" she says after thinking for a second "oh" Marcel says before writing "Dr.Carter",

After a bunch more questions, most of them asking for a simple check mark in a tiny box, he returns the clipboard to the desk lady and sits down once more before his name is called again.

The same pudgy lady who he gave the clipboard leads him to a familiar room, four white walls and a couple weird machines with magnifying glasses on them are the only things to look at.

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[A/N: okay, I know this probabily isn't the best chapter but I'm sorry I've just been spazzing out because of the Larry rumors, if you haven't heard about them being caught by fans, in the tour bus alone, apparently the fans heard moaning, and someone snapped a picture of Harry's hand on the window while it was happening, there were pictures of scratch marks on Louis' back..I just..i'm not sure if its true that's just what I heard,and seen in the pictures..I'm not really sure if I should believe it but just asdfghjkl.

And also,thank you all so much for reading/voting/commenting,and just being amazing ^-^ x ]